No emotion spared!
By sinister-dead
How can you anticipate what's next? How can you cheat death?
It's a miracle that you drifted forever
A never ending fight, no surrender
A small ray of faint light, I can hear the sirens
The darkness stood high, now I hear only silence
The death was nigh, blinded were my eyes
Used up, drowned, torn asunder and left to die
Limitation a path to mastery.
Social dogma filled with lies.
Puppet of the incognisant society.
Self confinement an art of great achievement.
In my last moments, humanity I resent...
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Copyright 2015 sinister-dead
Published on Monday, January 5, 2015.
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